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OK, Ernie ! Again ! Uh.. My girl's got, um... intellectual tits. Her thinking nipples give me fits. < All, Chorus > Sound off ! One two Sound off ! Three four

Sound off, one two, three four, THREE FOUR ! Hut, hut, hut Nietzsche !

Where rabble drinks we smell decay. < Where rabble drinks we smell decay.> I walk in gloom through yesterdays. < He walks unpleased through yesterdays.> < All, Chorus > Sound off ! One two Sound off ! Three four

Sound off, one two, three four, THREE FOUR ! Hut, hut, hut Hobbs !

Free will lives in a clump of goo. The smell of piss lives in there too. < All, Chorus > Sound off ! One two Sound off ! Three four Sound off, one two, three four, THREE FOUR ! Hut, hut, hut Gautama ! Squallor born, man that's tough shit But it's your turn, get over it!